Everything's Gonna Be All Right
Tuesday, Feb. 10, 2004 // 7:17 pm
Lately, I've been getting made fun of. It's this whole school craze where one person will pick up on it, spread it around and a lot of people know about it. They all call me Sargeant and salute me. Charles, who is in my pass class did it and I ran after him but then he got caught by the ninth grade principal and got a lunch detention for running in the hall. Oh, bwahaha, I wonder why I didn't get in trouble.
But they are still calling me GI Jen. I say, "Fuck you!" or I don't say anything which usually makes them laugh even more, so then I kick them. I kick hard and I don't know know why I choose to inflict violence in the situation but it only seems to make them stop. I will stop kicking them though. That is not the superior way of doing things. I should just walk down the hall in euphoric thought and daze and just think, "Whoa, great day".
I read the dictionary in resource again and luckily that bitch (Kurt) yesterday didn't come up to me and say anything and in fact, he wasn't here.
After school I called Michael's brother James. A lot of people say I should go out with James but I don't know what he looks like since he goes to a different school. I would like to meet him one day but he probably won't leave his house.
I want to change this layout. The picture and layout are getting sort of mundane. I have been searching though and nobody really has any layouts I'm superbly fond of. I guess I could make my own but it'll look like crap.
My friend Owen burned me the new Blink-182. Okay, so I wanted it. Okay, so I like the song All Of This and I Miss You. OKAY IS THAT A SIN?! No, I don't think so because it's pretty decent.
I can't stop listening to Bob Marley. I got sent into the hall today for bad mouthing off to the assistant teacher but I still listened to Bob. He is king. My mom on the other hand is listening to Melissa Etheridge really loud and dancing like a psycho.